brave_heart_verity: (cooking)
Verity Willis ([personal profile] brave_heart_verity) wrote in [community profile] nexus_sages2016-02-07 12:35 pm

Sibling Rivalries: Chili Edition



Flyers have been going up around the Forum and Commercial District for the last week or so. This morning,the lights in the VSW Meadhall came on. By noon, anyone getting close enough to an open door would know: chili's on!

Inside, everything's set up and waiting for the hungry and the curious: Clint's cooking in one corner, and Verity's in the other. Between them, tables are laid out with the necessities: bowls, plates, spoons, and plenty of napkins. There's beer and iced tea, some lovely tres leches cakes provided by the Nexus' favorite Japanese detective, and various toppings for the chili: bottles of sriracha and sweet Thai chili sauce, red pepper flakes, green onions and red, lime wedges, diced bell peppers and jalapeƱos, crumbled bacon, shredded cheddar cheese and sour cream. Cornbread and tortilla chips round things out.

Long tables with a mix of benches and chairs fill the hall on either side of the fire pits. One has board and card games stacked neatly at one end (they were neat when they were put out, at least). Another has two boxes, one wrapped in purple paper and one in pink, for depositing voting slips.

Poll #17301 1st Annual Chili Cook-Off
Open to: Registered Users, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 7


Who gets your vote?

View Answers

Clint--Avengers Assemble!
3 (42.9%)

Truthfully? Verity.
4 (57.1%)


The fire pits are lit, the food is waiting, and there are games in want of players. What are you waiting for?

((There will doubtless be further Cupid-based shenanigans, but this weekend, it's all about the platonic relationships. Bromances, BFFs, and family ties rule the day! Let's celebrate! Threadhopping, tangents, games, and mischief are all encouraged. Just don't start a food fight or Verity will have to yell.))
smartass_captain: (Pleased with himself)

[personal profile] smartass_captain 2016-02-11 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Gotcha." Jim grins. "Part of it is. But nah man, I get caramel apples with mine. S'all good."

He's reaching for a tortilla chip all the same. They can each scoop out a small amount on a chip for each of them.

"One...two..three!"

Mistakes have just been made.
aw_hawkguy: Gahh, spoilers, spoilers! Shut up! (Spoilers)

http://i.imgur.com/mfmcVrS.gif

[personal profile] aw_hawkguy 2016-02-11 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
Clint scoops his chip on three, bites down, and swallows as fast as he can.

Oh.

Oh god.

Oh no.

Is his life flashing before his eyes? He's pretty sure it is. Either that, or the ending to 2001. His eyes are tearing up, sweat is beading on his forehead, and he's clinging to a poker face by desperate determination. It's hard to tell whether that sound he just made is a whimper, or the whine of steam escaping.
smartass_captain: (Sick (Allergies))

https://youtu.be/gRCZX9rW8_c?t=32s

[personal profile] smartass_captain 2016-02-11 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
No, no fuck Clint and his poker face. Jim coughs and brings his hand to his mouth. Oh no. Oh no what has he done. Everything hurts.

He tries to open his mouth to say something--anything-- but all that comes out is another cough. His eyes screw shut and Jim shakes his head back and forth.

"Nnnnnnn oh fuck. Wheeeeeeew. Oh..Oh shit." Is there water? Ice? Right now Jim would gladly even take Delta Vega and it's Jim eating monsters for the chance to cool off.
aw_hawkguy: How do I fight off the drug cartels in this bass fishing simulator? (Gaming)

[personal profile] aw_hawkguy 2016-02-11 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Nope, Clint can't hold it. He coughs, getting a hand up just in time to shield the precious chili. Doubling over, he just manages to push a beer toward Jim as his body starts to go into full coughing, wheezing rebellion. This was such a bad idea, he can't even articulate it--for, like, a couple reasons.
red_room: (Ha)

[personal profile] red_room 2016-02-12 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Click

No, don't mind Natasha laughing quietly over there.

She's totally probably not going to use this later.
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)

[personal profile] aw_hawkguy 2016-02-12 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
It's a good thing Clint's hearing is so bad, or you would get such a look, Nat.

But he should be used to some version of Nat blackmailing him by now.
smartass_captain: (Pain)

[personal profile] smartass_captain 2016-02-12 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
Beer. Yes. Please dear god beer.

"AUGH!" Jim hollers, shaking his head again before he sips at the beer and winces. "Auuuuggoddammit my throat is burning. Clint..wh-why would you....why would--" He can't finish.

Why Clint? Just why?
Edited 2016-02-12 01:21 (UTC)
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)

[personal profile] aw_hawkguy 2016-02-12 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah kugh... kugh... gah!" Clint is trying to say, "I cook for Thor sometimes," with all that implies (it is super funny getting the Son of Odin to make this face), but he can't get it out right now.
smartass_captain: (Can't breathe)

[personal profile] smartass_captain 2016-02-12 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Fuuuu..." Just sip the beer Jim and try not to shudder like that.

"I t-thik I hate dis..." Wheeeew it burns to breathe too. Wow. His sinuses are just not there anymore.
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)

[personal profile] aw_hawkguy 2016-02-12 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
"G'ate... i'ea, Jim," Clint groans, leaning on the table and getting his head low to work through it.
smartass_captain: (It's not?)

[personal profile] smartass_captain 2016-02-12 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Whu?" Hoo. Hookay. Yeah. Beer is mostly gone and...no, no it still burns.

"Yuh...you made something....suh...something awful here." He blinks away tears and wipes the sweat off of his face. He's gonna get another beer. Clint can have one too.
aw_hawkguy: I do this way too often. (Facepalm)

[personal profile] aw_hawkguy 2016-02-12 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, Clint is going for another beer--maybe if he gets drunk enough, he'll black out and forget the recipe for Infinity Gauntlet Salsa.

"Th... this... ow... 's what I'm gonna serve... next time Red Hulk comes by. Fuuuuuuuuh!"
smartass_captain: (Crying)

[personal profile] smartass_captain 2016-02-12 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"How...Hooooow dih...did you make...this?" Words. Jim can words. Sort of.

The beer is helping.

"Yuh...thin' it'd eat thruh...th'everything."
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)

[personal profile] aw_hawkguy 2016-02-13 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Cah... carny magic," Clint insists. "An' kept it cold."
smartass_captain: (Looking down)

[personal profile] smartass_captain 2016-02-14 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Nnngh....ok...okay...I...You..." Whoooo. Jim's gulping down beer number two pretty quick. But it's not as bad now. Still bad. Still awful, really.

"Oh man. That...that is dangerous."
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)

[personal profile] aw_hawkguy 2016-02-14 01:47 am (UTC)(link)

"Yah!" Clint agrees vehemently. "Never doin' this again!"

After a beat, he adds, "I mean... I'll make it... just not doin' this!"

smartass_captain: (Not so sure about this)

[personal profile] smartass_captain 2016-02-14 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Are you...expecting Dr. Doom to show up to this thing? Why would you s-...subject someone else to this?!" Okay now whole sentences are coming again. Slowly but surely.

"I'm not eating that again. Oh man. We gotta get more people to try this."
aw_hawkguy: I clean up nice, don't I? (Default)

[personal profile] aw_hawkguy 2016-02-14 01:54 am (UTC)(link)

"You kiddin'? I'd give this to Thor, any day!" Hey, Clint, when did you start on beer number three? When did you even have beer number two?

"I know, right?" Jim's going to love it, downthread, when Naugus tries some. Maybe if he's good, one of his siblings will share the video.